"BOO!" screamed George as he jumped over the partition between the showers onto his twin brother. "I really got you there, didn't I?" he asked, an evil grin spreading across his face.

"Get out!" Fred shrieked, trying to cover his naked body. He took his free hand and pushed his twin as hard as could out of the shower and pulled the curtain shut with such might that it ripped right off of its hangings. "Great." He muttered. He turned off the water and stepped out, covering himself with a towel. George was still sitting on the floor, smirking.

"Well, well, well. Touchy, aren't we?" George said.

"What do you want?" Fred asked through clenched teeth.

"Oh, nothing, nothing at all." Something about George's tone made him wonder what he was up to now.

Fred eyed him suspiciously, and then shook his wet red mane.

George continued to stare up at him.

Fred stopped rubbing his hair with the towel long enough to ask, "What?"

George gave a small chuckle, and shook his head.

Fred narrowed his eyes and continued his daily routine. George coutinued to stare up at him, with the same smirk as before.

Just as George reached for the door knob to leave, George said, "I wouldn't do that just yet."

(A/n: I know it's short, but, oh!, the suspense! Just wait til you see what I have planned for next chapter. which is, coincidently, NOTHING! HA! Ahh, chapter 4 will come shortly XD XD XDDD Please R/R!)